CEO, Your Wife Is Back

Anna hit Chen Qinglan with her shoulder.

Ask her quietly.

"Envy?" she looked at Biot and whispered to Chen Qinglan. "Biot seems to like you very much."

Chen Qinglan looked up. Bio's face was red. He was looking at the two people on the stage with expectation and envy.

She shook her head gently and refused to make a sound.

"That's all."

Anna was not very happy. "What's the matter? Biot is also a good person. He is 18 years old. He hasn't been in love and cooks good dishes. He's a home expert. If you're with him, you don't have to do anything. He doesn't have any complaints when he lies down every day."

"Anna." Chen Qinglan frowned slightly and sighed in her heart.

"Have you forgotten? I'm still waiting for someone to turn back."

It stopped here. There was still half. She didn't need to say more.

Shrugging her head, she unconsciously began to feel sad again.

She's still waiting for him. She's been waiting.

Before that. She can't and won't start a relationship again.

She knew that everyone was for her good, but she just couldn't forget.

Anna said she couldn't help it, but she still cheered on the lost bio and pulled bio aside while Chen Qinglan didn't pay attention.

"Tonight, I'll arrange a candlelight dinner for you. Whether you can succeed depends on your own efforts."

Biot nodded to show that he knew.

His face was slightly red and he said slowly, "thank you, sister Anna."

Anna patted him on the head, "Hey, what can I thank you for? Your father delivered you to me before he died. The master was so kind to me that I must do my best to help you."

Biot was a little depressed when he thought of his dead father.

Anna rubbed his hair and comforted him. "Well, well, it's been so many years. Biot is the strongest boy in our family. Don't be sad, okay? Don't worry, my sister will help you."

She said, pitying the little boy in front of her into her arms.

At the thought of everything that happened after the master's death, Anna couldn't help sighing. "If only the master were still there, then he could witness me become so excellent..."

The atmosphere in the square was high and shouted at the newcomers one after another.

"Kiss one, kiss one! Kiss one!"

Summan bowed his head. His face was reddish.

Song qingran has always been a straight man in her impression. Now for the first time, she has arranged such a romantic proposal, which makes her a little excited.

Her chin was held up by song qingran, and the handsome face in her eyes was getting closer and closer.

Soft touch each other, her cheeks as hot as fire.

What a shame.

There was a burst of cheers around. Song qingran directly picked up a woman and the princess took her away from the scene.

Chen Qinglan, Anna, bio and others stayed to deal with the things in the venue.

After driving all the way, Su Manman was still shy and didn't dare to look at her husband.

Song qingran holds her tightly. Not willing to let go for a moment.

Two people stick together like dog skin plaster. They have been together for several years, and their feelings are still so eager. More intimate than newlyweds.

"How did you think of proposing to me here?"

"Of course, it's a dense calculation!" song qingran said without blushing and jumping.

Suman man patted him on the chest and snorted, "I don't believe you have such a romantic idea."

Song qingran guessed that his wife would be very clever and could not hide it. I can only honestly admit it.

"Originally, I planned to get you drunk in a romantic scene, directly carry you home, let Qinglan help you put on your wedding dress, and then do the wedding. However, if I dare to do so, you have to tear my head off, so I finally confirmed Anna's proposal, prepared everything without telling you, and waited for you to step into the trap."

"Oh! It's a trap for me to marry you!" summan pretended to be angry. Hit him.

Song qingran cooperatively evades, grabs her hand and kisses her gently, with a gentle tone. "How can marrying me be a trap? Even if it's a real trap, it's a trap that makes you happy for the rest of your life. You don't have to think about escaping."

Straight men are irresistible when they talk about love.

Su Manman has long been occupied. It's sweet at this moment. It's so sweet that she can't say one more word.

The two people stick closely together. The driver will pull the curtains in the back row. Of course, he chooses not to spy on the spring night of the newly married couple!

……

And Chen Qinglan.

"Qinglan, I'm going out to dinner with my husband tonight. Please have dinner with bio."

"I can handle it myself." Chen Qinglan frowned and looked out from the car. There was a luxurious revolving restaurant.

She doesn't like such a high-end and elegant place. She would rather find a small stall to eat alone. It's not a pleasant place.

"Oh, the seats are all booked. I should have gone to eat with my husband, but my husband suddenly said he would take me home. It's not easy to fix the seats in this restaurant. You can go and enjoy it instead of me." Anna pleaded with a pitiful expression.

Chen Qinglan couldn't beat her and had to get off.

I've been enduring the sweet scene of two people in the car. I really feel like a light bulb.

Biot followed him silently, and the waiter warmly led them to their seats.

Look at the couple's set meal and lit candles brought by the waiter. The romantic atmosphere made Chen Qinglan feel quite uncomfortable.

She raised her hand to ask the waiter to put out the candle, but bio whispered, "candles are also money."

The waiter shrugged his shoulders to show that it was true.

Chen Qinglan picked her eyebrows and finally accepted all this.

Two people eat steak silently. It has to be said that the price of steak in high-end restaurants is directly proportional to the taste.

However, Chen Qinglan is still used to big food stalls and home-made dishes. After a few bites, she doesn't want to continue eating.

At this time, Biot, who had been silent, finally summoned up his courage and hesitated: "sister Qinglan, you..."

"Eh? Isn't this Miss Chen Qinglan, a famous designer?"

"Oh, my God!"

Two foreign women approached with their mouths covered, took the camera and politely asked, "miss Qinglan, can we take a picture with you? We are all your loyal fans!"

Chen Qinglan smiled and couldn't refuse.

Sidewalk. "Yes."

Looking at the three women opposite talking and laughing, Biot swallowed a word I like you.

Cutting the steak depressed, it seems that the Pearl dinner that Anna specially arranged for his two families tonight is a bit wasteful.